Chapter 507: Take the Holy Liquid
"This kind of artifact, even if you see it, no one dares to take it. Ye Jingyun looked at Ji Die, looked at the colorful demon spring and sighed.
Ji Die exhaled lightly and said slowly: "Such a divine object is indeed not available to us, but it is satisfying to be able to look at it." The demeanor of the female saint seems to be partially displayed in this secluded spring water. β
As Ji Die spoke, he sighed unusually. Remembering the demeanor of the Red Dust Female Saint, I thought of her all kinds back then.
Ji Die's words silenced everyone present who heard it. It was a legend of an era that could not be replicated. There is only one female supreme who can provoke the supreme to be jealous.
There is only one female supreme who can make the supreme feel inferior. This is really a goddess, beyond the cognition of heaven and earth.
Some cultivators couldn't help but shoot towards the center of the cliff, wanting to seize the colorful demon liquid.
But the closer he got, the thinner his whole flesh became, and the Yuan Spirit began to dissipate, like a lamp, it began to slowly extinguish.
Just ten meters down from the cliff, the blood qi in this cultivator's whole body was so thin that it was an extremely terrifying Cheng dΓΉ, especially the Yuan Spirit, which was weakened by only a thread, which could be maintained until he was immortal.
This kind of result made everyone lose their minds, and they looked at the cultivators who were pulled up in a daze. At this moment, his face was yellow, and his dry eyes were sunken into his sockets.
This cultivator was originally a genius-level figure of Ye Chu, but at this moment, the Yuan Spirit was as dissipated as a candlelight, and it could be extinguished at any time.
"This place can wear out the Yuan Spirit and shrink the sea of qi!"
This made everyone's hearts tremble, and no one could keep calm. Grinding out the Yuan Spirit and shrinking the sea of qi is even more uncomfortable for cultivators than killing them.
"It's too much, a person like this, less than ten meters down, can be worn down to this point. β
"Colorful Demon Spring! This is a peerless thing, you can get its baptism, and you will become a strong man in the future, just around the corner. Moreover, this is the supreme treasure of the Red Dust Supreme, and we don't believe that he only has this effect. β
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Everyone talked about it, but no one dared to make a rash move.
And while everyone was waiting, a cultivator finally stepped forward. This cultivator roared, his whole body vibrating, and a three-legged golden crow walked out.
This is a holy beast, terrifying and immense, proving that this master is extraordinary.
"It's King Wu!"
"King Wu actually made a move, he is extremely talented, and he has just recently broken through to the realm of kings. There is also a holy beast pattern, which is extremely powerful, and it is expected to enter the ranks of the extremely strong. β
"Yes, I heard that on the day he entered the king, he was undefeated against the three veteran kings, and he was an absolutely famous cultivator on the Tianjiao Road. β
"Is he going to take the risk of seizing the Colorful Demon Spring? Yes! As long as he can capture it, he will have the hope of entering the ranks of the best, and at that time, his talent and cultivation speed will skyrocket, and his strength will also skyrocket. β
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Everyone was talking, obviously this strong man with a three-legged golden crow holy beast was very famous, and from everyone's sighs, Ye Chu knew the strength of the other party. Of course, judging from the three-legged golden crow that the other party shakes, its talent is really good. Judging from the talent of Qi Hai alone, Ye Chu was weaker than him.
"Oh my God!
The crowd saw the Black King jump down and shoot towards the void. The three-legged golden crow's pattern protects the whole body, and as he continues to go down, the meaning pattern begins to be constantly worn out, and every time it is worn out, the three-legged golden crow is dimmed a little.
King Wu was indeed much stronger than the previous cultivator, and when he arrived at his position before, King Wu's intention was still full. Although worn out, it is not too obvious.
This made the black king breathe a sigh of relief, and with a quick increase in speed, he jumped down.
But just as he accelerated and jumped down, the speed of the Yiwen was suddenly faster, and in just twenty meters, the Yiwen was half consumed.
The Wu King descended ten meters again, and his Yi Pattern was very thin and terrifying, and when it was halfway down, the Wu King's Yi Pattern could no longer hold on, and it directly cracked, and the breath of the cliff penetrated into the Wu King's body, and began to wear down his blood and qi, and the sea of qi began to shrink, and the whole person, like the previous cultivator, began to dry up.
"Ah......h But his blood was so terrifying that he didn't have the strength to jump up again. His whole human flesh and qi were quickly dissipated, and the sea of qi shrank because of this, and finally broke, the sea of qi burst, the lines of consciousness were worn out, and the person smashed straight to the ground, and in a short time, he turned into a white bone.
The white bones didn't last long, and they were blown away by the wind and disappeared completely. Under the cliff, the grass is still green, and there is no change because of the death of a person.
"Sneer......"
Many people took a deep breath and watched this scene in a daze. Even King Wu can only hold on to an ordinary distance, so how can other people go down? Even if he is a master, he will not dare to be afraid.
"This ......" Ye Jingyun also shuddered, she wanted to make a move before, but this scene told her that if she made a move, she would definitely die.
"The Colorful Demon Spring is indeed magical, but in its surroundings, it has a deadly killing machine. It can wipe out people's vitality and spirit, just like evil energy. The closer you get to it, the more powerful it becomes. Unless you have a strong enough spirit or blood qi to insist on drinking the Colorful Demon Spring, otherwise it will only be a tragedy. This is actually a kind of law power, and there is no way for the strongest to face it. β
"Since the absolute strong can't do anything, then who can take him? whose Yuan Spirit can compare to the absolute strong?" Ye Jingyun frowned and asked.
"You're wrong!" Ji Die shook his head, "The strength of the Yuan Spirit, the strength is the origin of the Yuan Spirit. What is powerful is talent, and although the extremely strong cultivate to be terrifying, the origin and talent are also destined. The most important thing is that this place of the Yuan Spirit is based on the strength of the cultivator, if the strongest person comes, the consumption will be even more terrifying, and when the weak come, the consumption will be slower. They are not in quantity, but in proportion. If you compare, it should be the number of people who are consumed after the weak person becomes the strongest person and the strongest person reaches the same level, so that you can compare. β
"That black king just now can only hold out to half the distance. Do you think I can hold on to getting there?" Ye Jingyun asked Ji Die.
"About sixty or seventy. Ji Die said, "The further down you go, the more powerful it becomes!"
"What about you, is it possible to get it?" Ye Jingyun asked Ji Die.
"No, I probably lasted until about seventy or eighty meters, and the limit was only about ninety meters, but by the time I got to this place, I guess I was already dead. You must know that throughout the ancient and modern times, there are only two or three people who can take away the Colorful Demon Spring here, and they are all amazing people in the world, and I can't compare with them. β